Chapter 762 - Not a good deal
"So, does everyone agree to ambush the Tianshan Mountains at the funeral?"
"Must agree!"
"It's easy to agree. Ye Chen immediately stood up, expanded the position of Tianshan on the Xuantian map of Kyushu without any restrictions, and then pointed to a place and said.
"I'm going to bring them here, I'm going to do my best to keep them apart. We're going to break them all to pieces. ”
"Your mission has been laid out here in advance, and you should pay attention to assisting Long Yi and Long Wu to complete the boundary of the Taixu Dragon Palace. Except for those who sit in the Red Dust Snow Town, those who are quasi-heavenly will participate in the war. ”
"Just in case, buried in the 30,000-square-mile Tianshan Mountains, the strongest of the descendants of Yan and Huang will be placed at the ends of the earth. If you find other monks, don't say anything.
"Renhuang Intelligence Network, you closely monitor, when they start working, will there be a big follow, we must figure it out, don't be surrounded by counter-surrounding, then it is really not cost-effective. ”
After that, Ye Chen looked at the crowd and said, "I don't know if you have anything else to add." ”
"Nope".
"Since you don't have one, let's go and prepare. Starts tomorrow night. ”
As he spoke, Ye Chen opened the water curtain.
Quiet nights are not peaceful.
Soon, Hengyuezhong, Yanhuang, Situ's family, Shangguan's family, and Xiong's family in Southern Ajiang were all busy. In the past, more than twenty people gathered in the Tianshan Mountains, where human beings were buried, and they were all quasi-heavenly people.
At the same time, thousands of figures across the nine halls converged to one side through the transmission matrix. They are the eight weakest men in the air and the greatest secret, but their actions are different.
This kind of operation, although not the highest level and the biggest battle across the Yan Huang, represents a special significance, because they are carrying out a mission that no one dares to think of.
Wow!
In the middle of the leaves, Ye Chen had already stretched out his waist, and then he saw the road to the immortal fire and the heavenly thunder.
After the two of them sat down, they did not stop easing the chaos. The hum of the Sea of Chaos was somewhat muffled. Listen closely, we can still hear the sounds on the street.
Slowly stopped in front of the chaotic tripod, and Ye Chen looked inside.
In a sea of chaos and chaos, people rescued from a black hole in space are suspended in it, but it is still in a deep sleep.
"You owe me a favor. Ye Chen said, not forgetting to spill a potion.
This person does not refuse to refuse, but if his body is polluted by spiritual water, it will be absorbed by the body in the next second. He was in a terrible condition and only ate a leather bag.
Three or five minutes later, Ye Chen drank the elixir and sat cross-legged. He occupies three positions with the Heavenly Fire Body and the Heavenly Thunder Body, and together they melt the chaotic sea of chaos.
One day, the three of them sat down.
It wasn't until the next night that Ye Chen took a deep breath, stood up, and picked up the tripod of Heavenly Thunder and Chaos.
Within a day, the preparation should be the same!
Ye Chen took a deep breath, walked out of the cage, and walked in the direction of Qingyun.
As night fell, Nanchu's world gradually dimmed, whether it was a monk or a busy person, they all stopped their day's work, and everything changed from noisy to quiet.
This is a vast plain, endless, full of withering, almost no sparse spiritual existence, looking back, not to mention people, even birds are rare.
This is the Xianfan Zangyuan, the dividing line between the southeast monk world and the dust world.
Prosperity!
Soon, the roar began to sound.
Then, two figures appeared, Ye Chen and his three scavenger bodies.
This play was put on the stage, he played the old man like Qingyun, and Tao played the Yin and Yang Bafentang, and the movements of the two were very different.
Looking around, there are still people watching the play.
However, these performers are all disguised as strongmen of Hengyue and Yan Huang. Of course, it's all about acting.
As for whether there are other monks going to the play, Ye Chen can say with certainty: no.
No way, it's a good place for him to choose. There are no other performers except Yokotsuki and Yan Huang, and even if there are, they will be controlled at the first time.
Here, he will lead Qingyun's ancestors to the Tian Shan Mountains, where they will be buried in a pre-arranged mortal world.
However, there were no other theater fans, so who gave Qingyunzong this news? This task naturally fell to Ren Amin and his big newspaper staff.
Before the third war, Emperor Zong and Hengyue Sect jointly eliminated the big newspaper network of Qingyun Sect. These days, Qingyunzong has secretly rebuilt several big newspaper network strongholds, but these strongholds are basically under his supervision.
Of course, the personnel of Renhuang Dabao Network will not be stupid enough to send information directly to the Qingyun headquarters. They need to forge several information network strongholds of Qingyun Sect and send information through their own information network, which is more credible.
All of this has been precisely calculated and planned.
At the moment, everything was in order as they expected.
"Look where you're going this time. "Qingyun Zhongtang, Qingyun's ancestor, heard the news, and suddenly stood up, and two sharp cold lights shot out of his eyes.
"Do you want to inform the Emperor?" Gongsun Zhi said immediately.
"Need to be notified?" The old man Qingyun said that he had gone outside. "We can get the news, and they can get the news very naturally. This time I'm closer to Qingyun. I must dare to catch the man in front of the emperor. I'm going to see who's counting me. ”
The words fell, and the Qingyun ancestors all walked out of the main hall, marking the night sky like a rainbow, followed by eight figures, all of them were genuine and vigorous.
Immediately, the news of the birth of the Nine Ancestors of Qingyun reached Ye Chen.
Good!
Ye Chen smiled, patted the Taoist priest's body, and flew out. The face of the Taoist body is distorted.
"Deity, can you say a word silently, Ye Chen's golden handprint came again, and he flew out before he could stand firmly.
"Give me refreshments, and in a quarter of an hour at most, they will come. "Ye Chen is really in the play. Killing and moving forward is the palm of your hand.
"If you say that, I'm being rude. The Taoist priest immediately stood up, avoiding Ye Chen's behavior of splitting the sky step by step, and then turned around and took out the ghost head knife, and in two words, a shocking sword was slashed.
He's a horse!
As soon as Ye Chen rushed up, he was knocked out head-on.
Ahh......h
The Taoist had a bad temper, holding a ghost knife and whistling in his mouth, but it was too real to bring face to this aspect, and as soon as Ye Chen stood up, he was split in half by the knife that was half-kneeling on the ground.
In this scene, those who looked at the Yanhuang Qiang couldn't help but sigh: "You don't have to work so hard!" Hasn't anyone come yet?"
"The Emperor is accustomed to prudence. Someone gently stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's only 300,000 miles away from Qingyun Sect. With the help of an empty transmission array, it is possible to kill him at any time. ”
"What a bold move if I said!" Some people still can't help but sigh: "If the news leaks out and attracts a large group of people watching the play, it will not be good." ”
"It doesn't matter. We've got a plan in place. Someone laughed. "In addition to the direction of Qingyun Sect, the 200,000-mile radius of the ancient city power transmission battle has been destroyed. Even if the news leaks out, if you want to run here, you won't be able to fly here in a minute and a half. By that time, we had finished the battle. ”
"Here we are. While people were talking in private, a strong old man in black suddenly looked to the side.
In the eyes, one sees billowing clouds. Nine characters were killed one after another, the first being Qingyun's ancestor.
They were sweeping and rolling the clouds, killing all over the sky one by one, and as soon as they came out, they saw the war on this side, thinking that they would think so much, and killed them directly, and the powerful momentum pressed the void to hum.
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